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Transition

The aftermath of the actions we took when we were young, with strong faith, hope, and determination.
The decisions we made when we still believed those wild dreams would someday become realities,
and oh! they did but not all because,

Some faded out silently, some dried up in the desert, others got soaked and settled 
at the bottom of the deep blue sea, oops!!
Nevertheless, we keep on chasing after those we can, so it becomes a reality.
Given the prospects, we have come far enough to give up and we have much more 
to cover distance beyond the reach of the eye.
Oh! Yes, we can!
Marking time on a spotless spot is meaningless
So we’re marching on from the right spot to greater heights.
Don't throw in the towel in those trying moments, they come once in a while.
Work towards success and make it happen.
Take cues from how you made it this far, affirm your grounds and carry on. 
Worry not because it does not take away tomorrow's trouble but today's peace.
The Victory flag is ahead, with a loosely tied knot just for your celebration
Inscribe the lyrics of your victory anthem, so we can chat with you on our way home


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